(Brianna’s POV)
I take Christian's hand as he walks out of the third store we've been to and he hasn't bought anything at all other than just looking at all the clothes.
"Yes, sweetie?" He looked at me with a pair of cold black eyes.
"You haven't bought anything and this is already the third shop we've been to," I said with a sullen expression. “You're not playing around with me and wasting time without buying anything, right?”
“Of course, no. I don't like everything I see and I'm trying to figure it out," he said with a faint smile. “Let's go that way.” He took my hand and led me into the fourth shop we visited.
We went into the store and he went back to look at the clothes there. I immediately took one of the clothes that I thought Christian should wear.
“Try this one on,” I said a
